Luyện nghe bài hát Lax Files

Put lighters up if you want to
Pull muthafuckin' Dodger caps
Over your muthafuckin' til' you can't see shit
I want you to go blind,
So you can how I felt
When I was in that coma

Raised in the city of
Where safe and danger switch
So stranger, drive
Where beggars and pass
Women and are
Just of a face that we show

We got and ocean
We move in motion
Off that you walk up to blow
I ain't nothin' better there
why we all take our hats off to you
The one

Come to my hood,
Look at my block,
That's that project
Yeah, that's I got shot, shot

'Cause I was more hood Suge
Had rocks than Jay
More scars on my than the original Scarface
Or the homeboy

Al Pacino be no gangsta'
Deniro on Casino, he no
Wanna be, wanna see, get a shovel
Dig tookie up nigga 'cause he know

Niggas think they watch Menace a couple times
Seen Cube in Boys n The and press rewind
That you can survive a real Crip
Run upon your corner and flex the

You must be out of mind
A real Blood put you out of your mind
So stay the fuck up out of my
Or my niggas you up out of your shine

It a movie, dog
Hell yeah, it's a fuckin' Uzi, dog
I'm to hop inside my Impala
Try to keep up, don't me y'all

in the city of angels
Where safe and switch lanes
So stranger, slow
beggars and gangsta's pass
Women and are
Just part of a face that we

We got and ocean
We move in motion
Off that sticky you walk up to
I swear ain't better there
That's why we all our hats off to you
The one

I know the real
And that know the real Game
I call him the rinse
And he never been in no gang

But he in my house, house
And he set on my couch,
I put one in the air
So yeah, that know what I'm 'bout, 'bout

I'm 'bout my hood, I'm my block
I'm my chips so if the rat money stop
And I punch a
Catch you at a light, get out yo' shit

We niggas, out of towner's
And rap niggas, and players
'Cause we player
We chop it up with trap niggas

We Outkasts, we big
Ludacris with them big
I'm from there's only
Two things on the corner
Me and liquor store

what the Bloods did to Weezy
Look the Crips did to Jeezy
This gang banger shit ain't nothin' to play
Me and Snoop Dogg just made it look

Raised in the of angels
Where and danger switch lanes
So stranger, slow
Where beggars and pass
and dank are
Just part of a face that we

We got and ocean
We move in motion
Off sticky you walk up to blow
I swear ain't better there
why we all take our hats off to you
The one

Y'all niggas got this LA shit fucked up man
Niggas better start respectin' the fuck we about man
We take the fuck out
This shit no movie, dawg

shit is real, Crips, Bloods, Ese's
We hold shit down, is LA
Wrote the on my face, put a muthafuckin' star behind
What the fuck I am,
LA chronic, LAX files, case